American comics: Damn it, I’m surrounded by those who worry about their fathers!

Chapter 20 Lex Luthor

"Plop!"

Father Norma's body fell heavily to the ground.

A lot of dust was thrown up on the ground. The priest, with his eyes open, looked directly at the fallen leaves above his head, and the look in his eyes gradually disappeared.

After breaking the other man's neck, Peter turned around.

Clark looked at the body lying on the ground in shock.

He did not expect that the godfather would directly kill Father Norma!

"Let's go."

Peter held Clark and Azu's hands and prepared to leave the forest.

Clark let Peter hold his hand in a daze, and did not recover from his dull state until he left the forest and got into the car.

"Godfather? Why did you kill Father Norma?"

Clark, who was sitting in the back seat, hesitated and finally asked the question that he cared about very much.

"Because Father Norma once said so."

While driving the car, Peter said to Clark: "'Don't spare your eyes. You must give life for life, eye for eye, tooth for tooth, hand for hand, foot for foot.'"

"The priest believes that when dealing with bad people, you must use whatever means they use to attack, so you must use the same means to fight back. He kills others, so he will be treated with the same means by others. This is the fairest thing in the world. I think, Noel Father Ma would agree very much.”

Clark nodded in understanding.

Although it makes sense, why does it feel weird?

But he still asked with some trepidation: "But didn't the Godfather say that life is the most precious?"

Before Peter could answer, Azu next to him replied: "The life of a bad guy is not precious. Father Norma is a bad guy. Think about it, Clark, he even almost killed your parents."

Azu thought Clark was a fool, "If you let him go, maybe he will kill your parents next time."

Peter, who was driving, heard Azu's words and looked at him with admiration.

This kid understands this truth at such a young age?

The reason why he brought the two people to the scene was to hope that Clark and Azu would realize the principle of eliminating evil and doing their best.

Unexpectedly, Azu realized his good intentions so quickly.

Clark thought about it and felt that this was the truth.

In his little head, he couldn't think of a better way to deal with it.

Seeing that Clark was convinced by him, Azu proudly said to Peter: "Dad, if I were a fool, I would do the same."

"uh-huh."

Peter nodded.

I wouldn't doubt you would do that.

After all, you kid is becoming more and more of the pervert you were in your previous life.

Clark, who was in a complicated mood, let out a breath and looked at the fleeting scenery outside.

Azu's body next to him exuded a faint smell of blood.

He suddenly realized that his life might undergo some changes in the future.

Although I don’t know how to change it, it must be related to the Godfather.

The car drove through the lonely road outside the town and rushed to Padrick's farm.

The next day, early morning.

News comes over the radio about the terrorist attack in Smallville.

"There was an explosion and terrorist attack in Smallwell Auditorium. When terrorists attacked people, a fire broke out in the auditorium. The fire has been extinguished. Many bodies were found at the scene. The confirmed remains include Smallwell Town firefighter William .Thomas, Three Ballers"

Peter listened to the radio, turned around, and put the dark magic book in his hand on the table.

He studied this magic book last night and found that it contained some forbidden spells and sacrificial magic.

He had never been very interested in cursed "debtors" like magicians, so he was going to put away the magic book and put it away.

Maybe in the future, I will find a baby who understands magic, and I can use it as an enlightenment teaching material for the other party.

The broadcast on the radio continued, "More than ten people were sent to the hospital due to smoke inhalation and minor burns. It is reported that the organization involved in this terrorist attack involved the use of biological and chemical weapons."

"dad."

Azu came down from upstairs, rubbed his eyes, and asked him, "Where is Clark?"

"Clark was picked up by his parents."

Azu was a little frustrated to hear that Clark had left.

"I also want to fly a kite with Clark!"

The heartless Azu has completely recovered from what happened last night.

He also wanted to take Clark to fly a kite.

"Azu, come here."

Peter waved to him.

Azu sat down obediently and looked at him eagerly.

"Dad, do you want to fly a kite with me?"

"We'll talk about flying the kite later, and let's talk about the horror movies you secretly watched."

Peter looked at Azu's butt seriously.

He felt that it was necessary to fulfill his duties as a loving father and take care of this kid.

"Mr. Luther."

At the Metropolitan Central Hospital, the doctor said to Lenor Luther who was lying on the bed: "Your injuries are not serious, just some minor burns. I believe you will recover and be discharged soon."

"Thanks, Dr. Lane."

Lenor Luther smiled and thanked the doctor.

After the doctor left, the smile on his face quickly disappeared.

As the leader of the Luthor Group, he has never experienced a scene as dangerous as last night.

Luther Group is acquiring land in Smallville Township to create a chemical conglomerate.

He happened to be in the town last night and took his men to the "Harvest Festival".

Unexpectedly, a group of monsters that bite people suddenly appeared in the auditorium.

Under the cover of the bodyguards, he escaped from the auditorium and finally did not lose his life there.

Touching his aching forehead, he remembered the horror scene he saw last night.

The ferocious and bloodthirsty monster directly tore the throat of the escaped person, and blood spurted out.

Then came the human holding a samurai sword, carrying two young children on his back, and easily cut off the monster's head.

He has always believed in rationalism, and now he has to wonder if he had hallucinations because of fear at that time.

No!

It must not be an illusion.

He swore that he saw it very clearly.

The image of the killer-like guy has been deeply imprinted in his mind.

He rang the call bell and called his men outside the door in.

"Any news about the mysterious man?"

Leno Luther asked his men.

He had previously described the image of Peter and asked his men to send people to look for him.

"Sorry, sir, we haven't found him yet."

"Then send more people. I need to know who that person is as soon as possible."

Leno Luther said calmly, "You can go out now. I hope I can get good news next time we meet."

After his men left, the door of the ward was pushed open with a creak.

A bald boy of six or seven years old entered the ward.

"Dad."

The little bald boy greeted Leno, "I'm here to see you."

"Lex!"

Seeing his son appear, Leno's mood immediately improved a lot. He stretched out his arms and hugged the little bald boy who climbed onto the bed.